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Self control

Brain Damage - Pink Floyd

The lunatic is on the grass. The lunatic is on the grass. Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs. Got to keep the loonies on the path. The lunatic is in the hall. The lunatics are in my hall. The paper holds their folded faces to the floor And every day the paper boy brings more. And if the dam breaks open many years too soon And if there is no room upon the hill And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too I'll see you on the dark side of the moon. The lunatic is in my head. The lunatic is in my head You raise the blade, you make the change You re-arrange me 'til I'm sane. You lock the door And throw away the key There's someone in my head but it's not me. And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear You shout and no one seems to hear. And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes I'll see you on the dark side of the moon. "I can't think of anything to say except... I think it's marvelous! HaHaHa!

~~~~Lucía Inés dibuja~~~~

About a girl

I wanna get high

I wanna be so fuckin' high under a blanket of black

I wanna pop up out of my body and cover myself with my own walls

I feel like crying but I don't want to (And I'm not sure I could even though I try)

I feel like destroying something beautiful like you've destroyed that side of me

Now shut the fuck up! I said, shut the fuck up, yes, I said it, no regrets at all. Shut the fuck up.

(hold on)

And I wanna destroy

Gimme your stupid keyboard, I'm gonna smash it against the wall, and I'm gonna destroy the wall, and you won't have your fuckin' wall any longer.

And it's nobody's fault, but now this time of mine is yours and I can't do anything but giving you my time; to create, to destroy.

"I'm gonna get blue, I'm gonna cut my throat, I'm gonna smash my head I'm gonna jump into the bath I'm gonna lie in bed"

(sometimes my mind don't shake and shift, but most of the time it does)

But not now

Trust me, not now

If I were speaking in spanish it would be real

But it's not!

Did you hear me? It is not.

So this never happened

Because I say so.

And you'll come, and everything will be like it was about to be

The silent universe is running after you

And I'm not good acting my own scene.

(and all the trees al rolling after you)

And I'm watching you as the shadow I am

With my mysterious skills

And now you're about to feel that your body went frozen

Because now you can feel my emptiness

And I'm gonna cook me up, right now.

Metamorfo

Creer en la soledad

o estar solo en la creencia

creer que la soledad es creencia.

Darle voces y nombres

a los que crean la ilusión

creer que no se está solo

o, solo, creer.

Pero junto a la advertencia,

ahí, donde no vale hablar,

te entrego mi arma,

lo hago por vos.